Dance Lesson

Norberto’s dark brown eyes gazed into her soul.  Becky felt the tingle run up her spine. He reached for her hand and stepped closer. “Shall we rumba?” “I can’t,” she whispers.  She couldn’t.  Norberto belonged in the comfort of her dreams along with his white open shirt and hypnotic voice.  It’d been a mistake to... Continue Reading →

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